I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 634: Ask for advice, play for real

Chapter 634: Ask for advice, play for real (5k)

In the research institute in the suburbs of Beijing, the research is still going on. For the study of the black stone, the rotten-faced zombies are an excellent auxiliary research method. Zombies with too weak strength may not react much.

As the breath of the rotten-faced zombie was suppressed to the lowest level and it had completely turned into an ordinary corpse, after continuing to study it for a while, the black stone was picked up by the mechanical arm.

Because the most important data the researchers want is the process by which zombies are suppressed and transformed into ordinary, unconscious corpses.

The secondary data is the status after the research was suppressed.

The researchers extracted a little bit of body samples from the rotten-face zombie and found that the big zombie's body had been weakened a lot, but overall it was still several levels superior to a normal corpse.

It’s just that in the sample, the forces related to corpse qi, corpse poison, and yin qi were eliminated, and the strength of the physical body itself was not affected too much.

What we need to record now is the zombies' recovery process, the time required, etc. after the black stone is taken away.

On the other side, Wen Yan has returned home from the underworld.

After coming out, he saw a message from the black box asking him whether he had fallen into an old dream and whether he wanted to record relevant key information.

Wen Yan uploaded the photos she took.

“As is customary, these photos should first eliminate risks and then have a professional look at the Feng Shui.

As for the other person's photo, save it first and compare it later."

As soon as Wen Yan finished speaking, the black box gave out a file and determined that the similarity was 99.99%.

When Wen Yan opened it, he roughly understood why he was pulled into the old dream.

According to records, a large tomb was unearthed in Saibei County. Not only did it contain strange powers, but it also contained a large number of written records with extremely high archaeological value. In addition, there was a kind of plant growing in the tomb.

The Lieyang tribe sent experts to accompany them, and there was also a high-level Taoist priest from Laoshan. In addition, there were people who went to Yaowang Mountain, in addition to the normal scientific research team and archaeological team.

With such a lineup, they encountered a rotten-faced zombie that was blocking their way and it took a lot of effort to capture it.

On the way back, a destination was arranged for him, a research institute in the suburbs of Beijing. In order to study the black stone sent by Wen Yan, they needed a slightly more powerful zombie to cooperate with the research.

There happened to be a dishonest and suitable zombie, so of course he was taken away for experiments.

As one of the experimental assistant members, it is natural to create a file.

When compared with the photo of the corpse taken by Wen Yan, they matched instantly.

Wen Yan took a look at the information and compared the time. He knew in his heart that this rotten-faced zombie was quite creative and he didn't know where he heard about Black Stone.

Black Stone has records of zombies in fancy clothes that were suppressed by Black Stone. They can recover after the suppression. However, when being suppressed, the zombies' power will be completely suppressed, and their power can be considered to have completely disappeared, and their consciousness will fall into silence.

With the help of the black stone, the rotten-faced zombie can indeed completely separate the power of the locust monster and the power of the zombie.

The locust demon itself is about to reach the locust god stage, otherwise, the opponent's power would not be able to remain. Moreover, this kind of power can indeed be put into the old dream along with the consciousness of the rotten-faced zombie.

The idea is indeed good, but unfortunately, it is basically impossible for him to accomplish all of this in his dream by himself.

Wen Yan remembered the first half of the old dream. When this guy was not dead, the consciousness of the rotten-faced zombie must not have revived. It was only after he became a zombie that his consciousness revived in the old dream.

Or, he would use another method, taking advantage of the cyclical nature of old dreams, and by repeating it over and over again, the locust monster would die over and over again along the normal path, and then he would cut off the locust monster's power bit by bit.

No matter what you do, there is still little hope.

Unfortunately, the Rotten-faced Zombie had no choice and could only find this hopeless solution.

Wen Yan had personally killed a locust monster there once, so he knew this best.

Wen Yan looked down at the bracelet on his wrist. It was because of the bracelet that he was dragged into the old dream.

The only connection that could be found could only be the drop of water from the bracelet hidden in the black stone.

"Black box, check what stage this guy's experiment has reached. Don't let anyone know, and don't leave any records."

"Sir, any action I take will actually leave traces, but only the head of the headquarters has the authority to view them."

"Well, just check it out."

Soon the black box found the records.

The black stone on the rotten-faced zombie has been removed, and data collection is being carried out. The data on his recovery process is to be collected. Once he returns to his original state, the next experiment will be carried out.

Wen Yan thought about it, looked in the direction of Wei's Medical Clinic, and sighed.

He actually wanted to go in again and take a look, this time just with his hands in his pockets, to watch the fun and see what exactly happened.

According to the normal process, the locust monster was dead at that time, and there was no second candidate, so naturally it was Doctor Wei who did it.

Wen Yan was very curious about what Doctor Wei did.

But after thinking about it, I decided not to waste time.

The rotten-face zombie is not the point. The point is that the people behind took so much effort to arrange the rotten-face zombie in.

Judging from the current clues, it is definitely not because of friendship.

If someone does this, it must be for the greater good.

"Black Box, tell the headmaster about this. If it's ok, I'm going to take the Rotten Face Zombie away."

After giving the order, Wen Yan comforted the people at home and then staggered out of the house.

He was too lazy to guess. There were too many things involved, so let the director-general worry about it.

He didn't want to guess about other things, so he went directly to see Doctor Wei.

It was already midnight. Wen Yan wandered to Wei's Clinic, but the door was already closed.

Wen Yan stood by the window and knocked on it.

"Doctor Wei, Doctor Wei..."

After shouting twice and waiting for a while, Wei Jing came down from upstairs. Wei Jing was a little surprised to see Wen Yan. He thought that one of the neighbors had an emergency.

Wei Jing opened the door and let Wen Yan in.

"Wen Yan, why are you coming to me so late? Is there something urgent?"

"It's something urgent, I want to consult the doctor."

Wen Yan opened his phone and pulled out a one-inch photo of the rotten-faced zombie.

"It's like this. Now, I've met this guy. I'm not sure whether I should just beat him to death or try to save him. So I want to ask Doctor Wei for advice."

When Wei Jing saw the photo, his eyes were a little confused. He couldn't remember for a moment whether he had seen this person before or not.

Wen Yan did not hide anything and repeated what the rotten-faced zombie said.

When Wei Jing heard the keyword "locust monster", memories began to flood back into his mind.

He vaguely remembered who this rotten-faced zombie was, and some fragmented memories gradually became clear.

After Wen Yan finished speaking, she kept silent, took the cup, poured herself a glass of sour plum soup, and drank it while waiting quietly.

After a long time, the relevant memories in Wei Jing's mind became completely clear, and he pondered for a moment.

“No matter what the situation is, eradicating the power of the locust monster is indeed the top priority.

With these forces, the locust demon has the possibility of reviving.

Similarly, this kind of power cannot be eliminated through normal means.

Trying to wipe out this power is as difficult as erasing a desert.

We can only control it and prevent it from reviving.

That is not just the power of a locust demon, but also the magic left over from before."

"Okay, I understand. Sorry for disturbing you. I'll treat you to fried chicken another day. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Wen Yan responded and left in a hurry.

Wei Jing looked at Wen Yan's back, stunned. He's leaving now?

Of course he understood what Wen Yan meant by asking him for advice on this matter.

This means that Wen Yan knew that the locust monster and the big zombie with a rotten face were all related to him.

But Wen Yan still didn't ask about anything else, he only asked about the business.

Wei Jing stood at the door and sneered. Wen Yan was still the same. I know everything, but I won’t ask. If there is something, I will only talk about business.

On Wen Yan's way back, Black Box sent him a reply from the director general.

The original words are, whatever you want to do, just do it and don't worry about anything else.

Then Wen Yan won’t be polite.

Wen Yan thought about it, flipped through the address book, and finally found the number of his eighth great-uncle.

This point should be the time when Eighth Uncle is most energetic.

"Hey, hahaha, come and see who is calling me..."

As soon as the call was connected, Wen Yan heard the powerful laughter of his eighth uncle.

"Hey, Wen Yan, why are you calling so late at night? What happened? Who do you want to deal with? You need help, right? I'll get all those guys in the cave, and we'll..." "Eighth Uncle, that's not the case. It's really not the case."

Wen Yan tried to stop him, but the Eighth Uncle was clear-headed and knew that Wen Yan was looking for him directly, most likely to fight, or to ask for someone to fight...

"Eighth Uncle, this is what happened. The Lieyang Tribe has a research institute that borrowed something from me.

I looked carefully and found that I was just cooperating with the research and would not be sectioned.

But cooperation requires zombies, and in my experience, it is beneficial to the big zombies in the long run.

Please watch over them and select two or three big zombies from the zombie cave and I will take them over.

In name, it is our Fuyu Mountain that is cooperating with the Lieyang Tribe in the research.

To contribute to the complete resolution of a series of events related to hepatitis C.

It’s a win-win situation.”

"Oh, so two or three aren't enough? How about ten?"

"Ten is too many. I asked someone to calculate it, and four is the limit. Of course, having one more option should not be bad either."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

If Wen Yan had known that they were going to use the black stone to do this, he would have sent the big zombie from Fuyu Mountain to fight.

He knew best that being suppressed by the black stone was like encountering an absolute natural enemy. He would slowly become silent and all his strength would be sucked away.

But at the same time, after recovering, the strength was equivalent to being refined. The big zombie in gorgeous clothes was suppressed for so long but did not die. Instead, it became more and more powerful and its intelligence increased.

Let the Eighth Uncle choose the people, and those big zombies will definitely be convinced.

Wen Yan asked Feng Wei to help answer the call. While he was waiting for Feng Wei, he called the professor again.

"Hey, Professor, you're still awake? The people from the Fiery Sun Tribe are really bad. They really use people to death."

"Oh, you are doing your own research. The people from the Lieyang Tribe are doing the same. Why don't you try to persuade them?"

"Yes, I want to ask you something. I have some small ideas, but they are just pure ideas. I would like to ask you for your guidance..."

A few minutes later, Wen Yan entered the main intersection and followed Feng Wei and Tong Si. They first went to Fuyu Mountain, took a few big zombies with them, and then took the underworld road to the suburbs of the capital.

I had already talked to the director general on the way, and he came directly to the research institute with five big zombies.

The two were waiting at the entrance of the research institute. When they saw Wen Yan appear, they were immediately excited.

Seeing Wen Yan, one of the middle-aged men immediately rushed up and shook Wen Yan's hand.

"Thank you very much to everyone in Fuyu Mountain for your generosity and help. I am the director of the research institute, and I will definitely come and ask for your praise in person later."

"Zhang Suo is too polite. I just found out about this when I was chatting with someone today. If I had known earlier, I would have sent people from Fuyu Mountain a long time ago. Are five big zombies enough? If not, I will ask my great-grandmaster for permission. Five more will be fine."

"Enough, enough, absolutely enough. Now our research progress will definitely be accelerated a lot."

Whether it's the director of the institute or the researchers, their mouths are almost grinning from ear to ear.

They just applied yesterday, and the official application documents haven't been sent out yet.

It's just a big bot, the research is inefficient, and there's no control.

According to their estimates, with their current manpower and Black Stone's suppression speed, the limit for them to cooperate would be four or five big zombies.

Wen Yan brought just five of them. I guess some big boss from the Lieyang tribe spoke up for him.

The last time the black stone was sent by Wen Yan, the director of the institute had a very good impression of Wen Yan, and now he has an even better impression of him.

Director Zhang wanted to invite Wen Yan in for a tour, but Wen Yan declined, saying that he had a mission to complete.

The rotten-faced zombie who was still dormant inside was sent out.

In comparison, researchers naturally prefer large zombies that are intelligent, cooperative, and friendly units.

This saves you from feeling like you might be in danger at any time when you come to work every day.

Wen Yan picked up the silent, rotten-faced zombie and hurried away.

Zhang Suo sent him to the door and sighed as he watched Wen Yan walk away.

"What a nice person! He is busy with work, but he still takes time out to send us a big zombie. There are so many rumors and slander outside, and the people of the Lieyang Tribe don't know how to deal with it..."

The fact that Wen Yan not only sent his own stuff for research, but also brought the big zombie from Fuyu Mountain to cooperate, everyone would have to give him a thumbs up for this.

The progress of the research institute continued. Since the speed of Black Stone's suppression was much faster than the recovery speed of the big zombies that lost their suppression, the five big zombies, taking turns, were just enough to keep Black Stone in use.

Moreover, it is a big zombie from Fuyu Mountain, and its safety factor is obviously much higher than that of wild zombies.

In some places, the big zombies in Fuyu Mountain can even give some suggestions and talk about their feelings.

Wen Yan cut the Gordian knot quickly and used five big zombies to take away the rotten-faced zombie. He followed the normal procedure and everyone in the research institute was very happy with it.

In less than half an hour, Wen Yan, with a rotten face and a stiff body, arrived at the border between Guanzhong County and Saibei County.

He held the rotten-faced corpse in one hand, walked briskly, located it with his mobile phone, and then moved quickly towards the target location.

After arriving at the place and waiting for less than an hour, we saw a helicopter approaching rapidly from the west.

The helicopter found a place to land, and the professor was seen walking towards Wen Yan quickly, carrying a bag.

Seeing Wen Yan, the professor's face lit up and he was in a good mood.

Before the person even came up to him, he started laughing.

"Wen Yan, I told you that we would definitely meet soon. Even if you didn't come to Helan Mountain, we would still meet. Look what I said, and now we have met."

"I want to talk to the professor. I've been thinking about it for a few days. Finally I found the opportunity."

"They are from the Lieyang Tribe, right? Well, don't speak for them. I know them very well."

The professor walked forward and looked at the rotten-faced monster that Wen Yan was holding, his eyes shining.

"Is this the big zombie you were talking about?"

"Well, it's him."

“On my way here, I thought about it carefully and checked various records. There is no precedent for this, but I think it is very feasible.

You also said that the locust monster had not yet been promoted to locust god during his lifetime, so the difficulty is not impossible.

It depends on how it is operated.”

Wen Yan listened as the professor began to quote from classics and tell him about things that might be similar, as well as some events recorded in classics, which, after deconstruction, were traced back to their original appearance.

He nodded repeatedly as he listened.

I heard from Rotten-faced Big Zombie before that after Rotten-faced Big Zombie had been in the grassland country for a long time, as the environment there deteriorated and more and more areas became desertified, the power of the locust monster revived.

When Wen Yan went to ask Wei Jing for advice, Wei Jing said that the difficulty of erasing the power of the locust monster was about the same as that of erasing a desert, which gave Wen Yan some inspiration.

After putting all these things together, Wen Yan had only one thought.

Otherwise, let’s not use metaphors.

Why not try it for real, bury the rotten-faced zombie in the desert, and then destroy the desert.

Because Wen Yan remembered that there really was a desert in Shenzhou that was about to be destroyed.

But how to operate, execute and realize this idea specifically requires the assistance of professionals.

When Wen Yan told the professor his idea, the professor immediately decided to come over right away. There was no rush to decipher the crappy mural in one or two days.

The professor, who was as energetic as a chicken, did not sit idle after landing. After discussing his ideas with Wen Yan, he immediately began to conduct on-site inspections and make preparations.

If the professor were asked to fight, he would definitely not be interested. As a non-combat profession, he would have the opportunity to destroy a desert while also destroying the power of a locust monster that was about to be promoted to a locust god.

If we take a non-combat route, the professor will be very, very interested in it.

Wen Yan sat on the hillside, watching the sun rise from the horizon and the land beneath his feet. In some places, the color of loess could still be vaguely seen, but large areas were already covered in green.

There used to be a desert under his feet.

When the sun began to rise, Wen Yan could see that there were already many people working here, including scientific researchers doing various data testing, and some people were patrolling.

Looking into the distance, there is a bare area, which is very eye-catching among the green.

There, is Wen Yan’s target location.

The rotten face was exposed to the sun and slowly woke up.

After waking up, he looked around and saw Wen Yan, but he was not surprised.

Wen Yan smiled and pointed forward.

"How about I kill the locust demon power in your body here? Let these people you see do it."

(End of this chapter)

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